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    After Mary had lived with us for a year, and she finally got ready to move into her own apartment, I asked her if we could claim her on our taxes since she didn’t file for herself.  Her response stunned me.  “I can’t allow that.  One time my personal information was stolen, and they told me to never give it out.  So I can’t give it to you.” She’s lived…

  • Pushing Children into Hell

    Leading children to the Lord can be a unique challenge because they’re easily led – but they’re just as easily misled.  So when a youth worker asks the children in Sunday school, children’s church, or Wednesday night Bible club “Who would like to be saved,” it’s crucial that the youngsters understand the question and comprehend the gospel.  Otherwise, our children grow up thinking that they’re saved because of some type…

  • A Semi Empty-Nester

    I’m a semi empty-nester.   An empty-nester because my three children are grown and gone.  Even Michelle, my special needs daughter, no longer lives at home.  However, I’m a semi empty-nester because I’ve practically raised my grandsons, Jay and Luke, ages 12 and 10 respectively.  They belong to my daughter, Jamie, who lives only ten minutes away and has had to work full time since the coming of her firstborn.  Grandma…

  • Hearing the Voice of God

    God talks to His children throughout the day, but do we listen?  Communication is two way.  If two people are both talking, and neither is listening, there is no communication between them, and neither knows what the other is saying, because they are both too busy talking to do any listening. Do you talk to God throughout your day?  Do you take the time to listen to Him when He…

  • The Love of Jesus

    Jesus loves our children far more than we do and He watches out for them in ways that we can’t, simply because He is omnipresent and can be with them everywhere they go at all times. I could have easily lost my son that day.  I’d taken my seven-year-old to a doctor’s appointment down at Children’s Hospital and I left my two older children with a neighbor around the corner…

  • Taking Things for Granted

    One afternoon, I ran my fourteen-year-old son to a craft store to pick up something he needed for a project that he was working on.  Toby ran into the store, and I waited in the car.  A siren caught my attention and I glanced over at the main road, watching an ambulance zip by as it headed toward the nearby hospital. Immediately, my mind shifted to the goodness of God,…